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Chapter 2 Seperated friends.



When Dawn opened her eyes Faith was standing there looking down at her.
"It's about time." Faith said.
"What happened?" Dawn asked as she sat up and looked around. Faith just
shrugged her shoulders as Dawn took in their surroundings. There was lots
of fire and lava, it was also very hot. Dawn wiped the sweat from her eyes.
"Okay, where are we?" Dawn asked.
"My guess would be hell." Faith replied.
"Great." Dawn said as Faith looked around now, then she turned back to Dawn.
"Well we should get moving. Maybe we can find a way out of here."
Faith took off her denim jacket as they started walking. They both looked up
as something big swooshed overhead and flew away screeching. Faith wasn't
digging this place at all.


Spike was begining to think that the witch was dead. He looked over at
Willow, who hadn't moved since they arrived here. Then he looked up at the
night sky. He lit up a cigarette and took a drag. He sat there in the
shadow of the tall building, thinking. They had been here long enough for
it to be day, yet it didn't happen. There was no sunlight and he was no
big ball of fire. Something wasn't right.

Suddenly something started growling in the shadows, spike flicked the cigarette
to the ground and crushed it with his boot as he stood up.
"Best move along mate." Spike said.
The vampire came out of the shadows now and looked at him and the prone, helpless
Willow. Before Spike could say anything else it attacked fast and hard, raining
blows down upon him, Spike was trying to dodge them rather unsuccessfully. Soon
he was on his back and pissed. He stood up.
"Now you've gone and done it." He said.
He let the anger wash over him and was ready to vamp out himself only he didn't
he couldn't. The vampire attacked once again and this time Spike was able to land
a blow of his own and when he did the chip sent pain searing through his head, he
screamed.